Lyrics:
before the dawn
And I joined the men on their way to work
With me pit boots on
Well I walked beside me fatha
And I listened to the crack
And I watched
mind, you can step the fuck off, pops, fuck you
Had to play catch by myself, what a sorry sight
A pitiful plight, so I pray for a starry night
Please
houses dim their sliding
To the same soot gray style
And we hang our laundry out on Sundays
When they turn the furnaces off
Everybody's daddy works up
you don't mind now you crying bout it
I know, I said I'll get it by any means
Well, the shit I'm wishing for imma need like three wells
Ain't tryna'
come approach me
Instead of letting time fly by
Show me that you really want it
Loving how we grind
Loving how we glide
Love it how we moving side
plow the open plains, some men sail the brine
But I'm in love with a pretty little maid, for work I have no time
She's
CHORUS
(Oh, ho!!)
Once I
Hey, thanks for joining me on my daily lyrical workout!
I work it out, work it out on the microphone
Feed me beats like you give a dog a bone
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grooving We grooving We grooving We grooving
Groove all day groove all night
Treat every day like it's your last night
Groove all day groove all night
Wake
a walk with me, just walk it with me (walk with me)
Take a walk with me c'mon
And make your neck work
Now freeze (uh huh huh ha)
Here come the Men in Black
what it is to be a black man
In the mornin', a brother feels like a jerk
Seein' black women and white men go to work
So all women fear, the brothers
because of your skill, work, and sacrifices. If it weren't for your help in building Pigalo Bridge, farmers in Isabela, who wanted to take their
And it never ends
"He worked so that he could just live"
"My granddad a legacy that he passed on is
To work hard for what you want, that's all he did was
live the dream
i stay up till 5 trana make it happen
i stay up to 5. we dont sleep
i stay up till 5 all night
verse 2
i stayed up to 5 yea we dont
the sky
So I look to the past and this question I ask
How should I live?
What's my goal?
What's my task?
What mode of being is better than this?
What works
the sky
So I look to the past and this question I ask
How should I live?
What's my goal?
What's my task?
What mode of being is better than this?
What works
the struggle I can tell you bout the life I
Live, the little bucks I get, the nights without no sleep
Misunderstood as I'm hoping God bless me as I speak
From
It's my job to provide and protect
And I'm just riding around town, with the music down
Deep in my thoughts, by default, as I'm thinking out loud
About
know of what they think of us
The happier we'll be if we learn to live quiet
Oh but I know a coward when I see one
The men in their high tower, they
(Look Out) she put in work, she put in work
Dame, that girl fine, body designed, so divine
I got to grind to make her mine, by the end of this rhyme
If
Got a maid from the lands of north
A wife from lands so strange
The work of gods was at last replaced
By days and nights of men
She wakes beside me
to live
Is only five minutes out from the guys on the strip
Where man make ye' work, heard he's a soldier
I know that nigga hasn't got balls like Grey
Rest in peace
Death to ways
That was me
I no longer
Live for the night
Walk in the right
Dark into light
No longer ruled by sin
Live by faith
In
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
talent
Drive, ambition, all of them things above
She's showing an abundance
I ain't even met her yet
She works around the corner but lives just outside
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